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SOLD! Another necklace finds a home

P1010810Amazing! Another one of those lariat necklaces I made has sold!

I can NOT believe this. The shop that took it on consignment found someone to buy the thing sometime in the last week or so. Actually, it was my favorite production and I figured when (“if” was not in my calculations) it came back to me, I would just keep it for myself.

At this point, every one of the pieces I’ve made has been purchased: several lariat necklaces and a cool lanyard for a state worker who has to carry her ID card every place she goes.

It just astonishes me that people would want to buy something I made. As much as I’ve wished I could find a way to make a living with some small craft, that I could actually create things people would covet never seemed…well, likely.

Unfortunately my friend who owns the gift and repurposing shop has decided to close. The site was not the best of all possible choices: in an old, quaint house on a main drag, practically invisible to passers-by (it took me three tries to find the place) and devoid of foot traffic. People come to the area for restaurants, but restaurant-goers are rarely there to shop for quirky, environmentally friendly gifts.

P1010807 - Version 2Right next door to my friend’s shop is another little shop in the same kind of antique house. Its proprietor carries some exceptionally pretty items, including some truly beautiful vintage jewelry, pretty china and gifts — a mix of old and new. She said she also may close, for the same reason — not enough traffic — but in her case, she’s doing quite well with online sales. Her Etsy shop has a steady trade, and she lives a long way from the brick-and-mortar shop’s gentrified central-city location. She’s open only on the weekends now.

I think I’ll go by there next Saturday and ask if she would tutor me in marketing from Etsy. Three of my other friends are making art (in one case, very nice art, indeed) and crafts. If several of us banded together to stock an Etsy shop, we might have a shot at making it work for us. The proprietor in question observed that the trick with Etsy is to make a lot of things available.

Heh. To do that, I’ll be reduced to making some more of these doodads.

Last night I started on a new one, which I think has some promise. The other day I saw a woman wearing a necklace that incorporated some rectangular mother-of-pearl beads, sort of like these…

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…only thinner, more consistent in size and shape, and rather prettier in color. And lo! I realized I just happened to have a handful of those very things.

The half-finished piece, for which I still need to buy a lobster clasp, combines the mother-of-pearl with pearls, garnet, and pink rhodonite. It’s turning out kind of neat…so far, I like it.

I never know how these things are going to look until the beads are actually strung to form a coherent design. Sometimes once they’re on a wire I end up taking them apart and reordering the gems; sometimes the pieces look even better strung together than they do in the design stage.

This one is looking pretty good. The combination of the silvery-iridescent mother of pearl with the rose pink rhodonite, the deep wine-colored garnet, and the creamy white pearl is really very subtle and interesting. It doesn’t jump out and whap you in the face — it’s quietly classy.

IMHO.

At any rate, this one will not be a lariat. The mother-of-pearl rectangles are a little large to make for easy looping or tying, so I decided to make it into a more ordinary, latch-it-together necklace. It may actually be long enough to slide over one’s head, but if a woman has a hairstyle she doesn’t want to mess up, she probably will appreciate a clasp.

I may design it so she could wear it with the clasp either in front or in back. One of the several things I’ve learned about designing bead necklaces is that if you put something near the clasp that has some weight, it will keep the thing from scootching around — the weight will hold the clasp at the back of the wearer’s neck. If that weighted design element were pretty enough, she could choose to display it in front instead of having it hidden behind her. On the other hand, if she wore a collarless shirt or dress, the embellishment I have in mind would look highly decorative in back, too.

A wildly popular farmer’s market has taken up residence on the grounds of a nearby church — they hold forth on Saturdays through the fall, winter, and spring. If I could make about a dozen of these and then get one or two friends to throw in with me, I’m thinking we could rent a table there starting a week before Thanksgiving and keep it right up until Christmas. Betcha we could sell a bunch of loot then. And maybe we could also put our stuff together in a single Etsy shop. It’s a thought, anyway.

Helluva lot better than workin’…

😉

Cool New Bead App! Lanyards!

Well, it’s not an “app” in the conventional sense of the word, but a nifty application of the bead lariat necklace. A friend at choir admired one of the beaded lariats I’ve been making. Then she said, “I have to wear a lanyard with my ID card all the time at work–the doors are locked and the card is the only way we can get in and out of our offices, even to go to the bathroom. And it’s so hard to find a lanyard that’s not just hideous. Do you think you can make one of these as a lanyard?”

Why, shore, said I. And forthwith I set out to make one.

The tricky part was coming up with a jump ring that would be sturdy enough to hold the heavy metal clip for the plastic key/ID card. Ultimately I used a small key ring — you know, those fingernail-snapping circles that you have to prize open to slide  your keys on. I’d already broken my thumbnail off below the quick, so ended up traipsing to the bead shop, where they have a tool that opens that kind of jump ring, and lo! It worked. With some effort and four hands in the mix, the saleslady and I managed to attach it to the card clip.

Here’s how it turned out:

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As usual, click on the image to see it in higher resolution. Attached a draft business card (the website’s not up yet) just to see how it would look with an ID card hanging on it. Not bad, eh?

Because it would be a nuisance to have to be tying and untying a length of beads bearing a required plastic card, I made it as a closed necklace rather than as a lariat, but finished off the closure with charms and bead bangles in a manner similar to the lariat’s. Don’t you love that little dragonfly?

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Is that or is that not a huge improvement over an ugly nylon band stamped “Arizona Gaming Commission”? My friend loved it, and so did her coworkers: looks like I’ll probably get another order or two from them.

Really, this is perfect for anyone who has to wear a card around their neck on the job.

I can imagine making them for men, too, only out of leather or leatheroid cording: hold the beads, hold the frou-frou charms. Maybe instead of a silver dragonfly, a gent would like a fly fishing lure.

Actually, with the key ring doubling as a heavy-duty jump ring, a man could clip any number of small items to the thing: tiny flashlight, random keys, St. Christopher’s medal, whistle for his huntin’ dog, whatever.

I’m working on a new lariat for La Maya. Meanwhile, check out these cool things another choir friend gave me:

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He works in glass, and he hand-makes these glass hearts, which can be done in just about any color you can imagine. The ones above are pink, red, amethyst, and “opal.” Are they cute or not? Perfect for Valentine’s day!

If you’d like a bead lanyard or lariat necklace — perfect Christmas present! — get in touch: funnyaboutmoney{at}gmail{dot}com.

The Frugalist’s Gemstone?

Just came across a gemstone called iolite, a variety of cordierite. It’s quite a pretty stone. And lo! We’re told it’s just the thing for the frugal personal financier to sling around her neck (or, if he’s a he, possibly to wear in a ring or tie clip…do men still wear tie clips???). It says here that iolite is “an excellent source of energy when used for the elimination of debt and the responsible management of money.”

Not only that, but it appears to be made for personal finance bloggers, “activating the visionary, creative side of the mind, and accessing thoughts and ideas beyond the ordinary.”

😯

We all must have one of these rocks!

Interestingly, iolite displays a characteristic called pleochroism — it appears to change color when seen from different angles. The Vikings learned to use the phenomenon, a function of light polarization, to help navigate the oceans on overcast days, when the sun couldn’t be seen through cloud cover.

Reading about the color-shifting trait reminded me of a ring my mother left to me, something that she got during our travels through the Middle East. The stone in it, an alexandrite, is deep amethyst in artificial light and clear aquamarine in sunlight. It’s the strangest thing to see!

Alexandrite allegedly was named after Tsar Alexander the II, having been identified by Finnish mineralogist Nils Gustav Nordenskiöldon the young future monarch’s sixteenth birthday in 1834.

Dunno about you, but I find the science and history related to pretty stone baubles very interesting. The folklore and woo-woo that have built up around them are pretty entertaining, too.

🙂

 

Have I Found My Calling in Life?

Well, for heaven’s sake. I just sold the fourth piece of the…uhm…jewelry line I came up with all of two weeks ago.

Here’s my strategy:

Wear a  particularly handsome example of what I can do.
Wait until someone admires it.
Quietly and humbly, murmur “I make these.” 🙂
Stand by until the person says, “You do? Can you make one for me?”

Amazing.

One of the choir ladies fell into my little trap. But instead of asking, “Can you make one for me,” she had a better idea. She works for the state of Arizona and is required to wear an ID card on an ugly lanyard slung around her neck. “It’s so hard to find a lanyard that’s not hideous,” said she. “Do you suppose you could make one of these as a lanyard?”

Well, yeah. I suppose so. Just finished the same, except that I need to find a large, sturdy jump ring, which I expect to locate tomorrow when the stores open.

Meanwhile, this morning KJG and I are about to shoot out the door to go to the Tempe Arts Fair, a gigantic sell-a-thon that fills that burg’s downtown streets once a year with craftspersons and artists peddling their wares, when the phone rings. It’s La Maya, seeking a present for a birthday party she has to go to at 11:30 a.m. Will I sell her ANY lariat necklace I have in stock?

Well, sure. Unfortunately I’d consigned the only one I have left to Ecocentricity, whose proprietor has agreed to aid and abet me in my new criminal activity enterprise. That notwithstanding, she’s still interested (or at least was, at 9 this ayem) in buying one of my creations.

Think of it.

State of Arizona supervisory employee shows up with spectacular beaded lanyard (and I have to say, the darned thing is pretty!). Fellow employees ogle it. One of them says, “Where did you get THAT?” She says, “I know who makes these.”

Mwa ha ha!

Not counting the time entailed in tracking down the gear, making one of these things takes about three or four hours. Prorate the amount the things are selling for, and you get about $30/hour, net.

That is exactly what the Great Desert University was paying me at the height of my earning power.

Yesh.

I can earn what a Ph.D. and 30 years of professional experience can earn, by stringing beads.

Drop.

Your.

Jaw.

Speaking of dropping your jaw, KJG and I headed for the Tempe Arts Fair, where each of us perused the offerings of craftspersons who peddle the same wares we’re each making: she, pottery; me, jewelry.

We found a number of people selling things along the lines of what we each make. In her case, the number was limited: what KJG makes is not the run-of-the-mill casserole. In my case, the number was vast: everybody and her little sister is stringing beads, for obvious reasons (given the $30/hour payback). But here’s what we discovered: of all the crafts represented at this freaking enormous street fair, the pottery and the jewelry purveyors attracted the largest crowds.  At some booths, you had to elbow  your way up to the display cases — it was amazing.

Also amazing: the prices these folks were commanding. Handcrafted beaded necklaces? Eighty to a hundred and eighty dollah.

Holy mackerel!

These prices are for the things that were comparable to what my pieces are selling for (although no one is making anything exactly like mine). That’s right. For necklaces made of components that one can buy from wholesalers for an OK price or from retailers through the schnozzola, the going rate ranges from $80 to $180.

The boggle minds.

More than the price, the ease with which this stuff sells is mind-boggling.

Peddling a service — especially one that the clients imagine they can do themselves — is difficult, to say the least. But an object? For heaven’s sake, I haven’t even tried to sell these things! But people are buying them as fast as I can make them.

You realize: if I could sell four of these a month — as many as I could possibly turn out by myself — I would earn as much as I would need to earn by teaching to keep the wolf from the door.

I think I’ve missed my calling in life.

Remember back when I was hating on my GDU job and thinking how much I wished I could live in Yarnell on the proceeds of some handicraft?

Apparently that wasn’t such a stretch, after all…

Lariat Necklaces a Success!

Amazingly, within a week of the discovery that I can make the things, not one but two people asked to purchase the finely beaded lariat necklaces that you first saw here a few days ago. Not only that, but — hang onto your hats, folks! — a local arts shop agreed to consign as many as I can make.

Can you believe?

Well, Funny about Money readers get first dibs. Here’s the most recent creation, which is looking for a home. It has no religious iconography attached to it, so if you’re in the Voltairean camp, you or your loved one might enjoy this:

As usual, click on the image for a higher-resolution picture.

Here’s how its little bangles look. Remember that they appear larger in these close-up images than they are in real life:

The charm with the treble clef is actually a “message” charm: on the other side it reads “Sing.” The red dangle is from a fairly pricey garnet earring whose partner I lost some time ago.

If you’d like to have this piece for $99.50 plus shipping, please let me know ASAP. As soon as it’s consigned to the shop whose proprietor wishes to sell my little creations, the price will go up another $25 to cover her costs.

To purchase or to reserve future designs,
email me at
funnyaboutmoney{at}gmail.com.

🙂

 

First sale!

The necklace we were contemplating the other day (in some mighty poor photos) sold for $110! That’s after I asked $100 for it—the customer decided it was worth more than that.

Who am I to argue?

Gosh. This is the first thing I’ve ever made that someone else ventured to buy (well…other than books and magazine articles). How neat!

It gets better. Our stellar First Customer works at a large country club. She kindly gave me the grand tour (and “grand” is the word for it!), with the new lariat necklace draped around her neck. When she introduced me to her boss, the boss admired the thing and when she found out I made it, she was interested in getting one, too. And so was another employee.

The country club has a crafts sale, which unfortunately happened about a week ago and will not be repeated this year. However, it was suggested that if I’m still in the “business” (as it were) of selling these things, by next fall I might like to participate.

😀

How about that?

This evening I finished another one, craving to use a pretty Talavera-style cross and a cute “message” charm I’d found—First Customer wished not to be confronted with religious symbols. Having spent a bit more than I should have on the first effort, I recycled some hematite beads from a large, rather heavy necklace a former student gave me years ago. The beads were pretty but three linked strands were rather much of a much.

The idea of building a single long strand seemed like the highest and best use for the things. Quite a few glass “pearls” and tiny silver seed beads remained from the last project. These all went together nicely to create a light, rhythmic pattern of brights and darks—turned out kinda pretty. IMHO.

As usual, you have to click on the image to see a higher-definition picture.

Originally I planned to keep it really minimalist and add only the little cross and the “Sing” charm, but then decided the effect was more stark than minimal and so added some frou-frou. And some color in the form of a few red beads:

This morning I’ll wear it to choir… Who knows? Maybe Client No. 2 will surface.

Or maybe you’re Client No. 2. If you’d like to purchase a lariat necklace like these, contact me at funnyaboutmoney {at} gmail {dot} com. Each one is different; no two are alike. If you have a general color scheme in mind, let me know. And give me a week or ten days to make it, since a fair amount of time is required to track down the most desirable beads.

😀

In other precincts, over at Budgeting in the Fun Stuff, Crystal and Mr. BFS are feeling a bit unnerved at the confluence of moving expenses and holiday expenses. They’re determined to get spending under control and pay off the mortgage on their rental house in 2013 and max out their 2012 Roth IRA contributions and their 2013 Roth contributions. Don’t expect much of themselves, do they?

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At Planting Our Pennies, Mrs. PoP breaks down the property tax bill, to interesting effect.

At The Blue-Collar Workman, TB visits an abandoned old building in a blighted area and is surprised to find antique printing presses and assorted metal gear untouched.

Donna Freedman has a gently funny post advising on ways to pass the time while some merchant has you on the telephone “hold” button.

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At My Journey to Millions, Evan dispenses some wise and little-known advice about the people you need to name in your estate planning. If you haven’t read this post, you should: it’s extremely important.

101 Centavos has a very interesting post on Sallie Mae—what it is, what it does (some of which possibly it ought not to be doing…), and what its prospects are. In case you’ve been living in a cave, this outfit has a great deal to do with the cost of student loans—yours or your kid’s.

There’s a nice post at Afford Anything on what money actually can be said to buy.

The recent catastrophe on the East Coast leads Nickel to discuss, at Five-Cent Nickel, what renter’s insurance does and (most importantly!) does not cover.

At Bargaineering, Jim trots out the old chestnut about legalizing marijuana and gets broad reader response.

Speaking of reader response, wanna stir up a hornet’s nest? Do as Shawanda does at Fabulously Broke in the City. Amazing how hot under the collar women get about certain subjects.

Free Money Finance asks what figure you’ve set as your “retirement number.”

At Get Rich Slowly, April Dykman holds forth on holiday come-ons to get people to sign up for loyalty cards, one of my favorite hobbyhorses.

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At Gather Little by Little, Stew uses the holiday season as a teaching moment, guiding his kids to consider value vs. cost.